The
call beckons her
she steps from stellar home
to him, friend and
master,
to face the mortal pain
of flesh and bone
The
astral tunnel,
long and bright
to material plane
the
shadows of the underdark
the hunter's black domain
In
exile, cast away
from restless evil
they wander freely
unbound
by any law
save the ebon figurine
Twined
scimitars,
sweeping beside
ivory teeth and claws
hot blood,
cold stone
all wash away
in the endless flow of time
To
light, the blinding sun
to moon and earth and star
away from
twisting tunnels
of the ravaged underdark
Green eyes
condemn
the wrong is right
no longer of the fallen
house,
devoured by its own ambition
and left to drift away on
the wind
The sunrise, bittersweet
pain and joy as
one
defying ancient laws
lavender and green,
they view the
sun
Together, a bond
bound by blood and trust
and
conquered dreams
deception has no hold
All is reflected in emerald eyes.